One year ago today, when the world is supposedly going to end, this text was made.
We DO fall asleep in each other’s arms every night now. She HAS gotten a job and she spoils me. We still stare into each other’s eyes and play with each other’s hair and I still can’t go a whole car ride without reaching out and grabbing her hand. She still manages to make me smile everyday, even on my grumpy days, and our feelings for each other are even stronger than when this text was written.
I don’t believe in this end of the world nonsense, but if the world does in fact end today, I will die happy.